Han Yiyi saw that Yang Fei was uncomfortable, pursed her lips and smiled, and pushed her parents: "Dad, Mom, go to sleep! He is the big boss of my company, I just come to entertain." ”

"Oh! Big boss! Yang Fei!" Father Han clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "I know you! Last time you held a development conference on the rooftop, Yiyi invited me to participate, and I saw your speech." You've changed your clothes, and I still don't recognize you!"

As he spoke, he held out his hand.

Yang Fei got up and shook hands with him, and said with a smile: "Uncle, it's the first time I've come, I'm sorry with my empty hands." ”

"One family, don't talk to two families! you can come and play whenever you want. Han's mother said happily.

Yang Fei listened to this, how did he feel that something was wrong?

He looked at the time and said, "Mr. Han, otherwise, I'd better go back." ”

"Don't go, you talk! Han's mother pushed her husband into the bedroom.

The living room fell silent.

Han Yiyi stroked her hair and said with a smile: "Let you see you laugh." I didn't expect to wake them up. Come to my room for a drink?"

Yang Fei was still hesitating, she put the lid on the wine bottle she had just opened, walked to her room, and said, "I have good wine there, don't drink this." Come in. ”

Yang Fei got up and followed.

Her boudoir had a large balcony that had been converted into a study.

There is a chair inside.

Han Yiyi moved a chair from the bedroom to the balcony and asked Yang Fei to sit down.

She opened the door of the bookcase, took out a bottle of wine from it, and said with a smile, "You gave me this wine." Last time, you brought wine back from a French winery, saying that it was a good wine that is hard to buy, and gave me a bottle, which I have been keeping and not willing to drink. Today I will borrow flowers to offer the Buddha. ”

Yang Fei said: "If you give it to you, you can drink it, and after drinking, I still have it, a lot." ”

Han Yiyi said: "Didn't you say that this wine is Chen's fragrance? I just kept it, thinking about opening it again in ten or eight years, wouldn't it be more delicious?"

"Theoretically, so. Still, if you put it in a bookcase, it won't have much effect. It's perfect if it's in the cellar. ”

"The wine cellar? That's the rich man's play. No matter what the hobby is, if you really want to play, you have to invest a lot of money and time. I have a nephew who is practicing calligraphy, and I don't know how much it costs to invest pen, ink, paper, and inkstone every year! ”

Yang Fei nodded approvingly.

Han Yiyi said: "I don't have any other hobbies, I just love to read, and when I buy books, I find that books are really expensive, and there are a lot of books I want to buy." Now that the salary is higher, it's better, and you can buy any book you want. In the past, I had to go to the library to borrow books. Sometimes waiting for a book to read, you have to wait for a month. ”

"I thought your hobby was dancing. ”

"It's also for idle fun. It's not a hobby. ”

The two sat opposite each other, drinking and chatting.

Yang Fei didn't quit smoking and drinking, and when he got into the excitement of drinking, he took out his cigarette, and suddenly realized that it was not in his own home, so he put it back again.

"It's okay, you smoke. In my room, there is the smell of books, fat powder, and wine, but there is no smoke. You're just giving me a little bit of a fumize. Han Yiyi smiled thoughtfully.

Yang Fei: "......"

"There's a cabaret downstairs. Do you want to go down and play tricks?" Han Yiyi said, "But the grade is not high, and the people who dance in it are also people nearby." ”

"Too late, isn't it?"

"Anyway, tomorrow is the weekend, so I don't go to work!

"It's too much overtime, right?"

"No, there is no suitable dance partner. I wanted to ask you out a few times, but I didn't dare. ”

"Why don't you dare?"

"It's just cowardice. ”

"I think you're quite bold today! ”

"Because, today we are destined! I will go to the muse, and I can meet you. I work overtime, and you accompany me to work overtime. ”

Yang Fei laughed, clinked glasses with her, and drank the red wine in the glass.

She told him to wait, closed the balcony door, and went into the bedroom.

Yang Fei put down the cup and looked at her bookcase.

Her bookcase is not large, but it can hold a hundred and ten books.

Yang Fei took a cursory look, and she had read every book.

Like Yang Fei, she likes to annotate when reading books, and when she encounters good sentences and paragraphs, she will draw wavy lines underneath, and the next time she revisits it, she will know which are the essence and which are the places where she has had feelings.

The door of the balcony opened, Han Yiyi changed out of her professional skirt, wore a floral goose yellow skirt, wore a pair of blue high-heeled sandals, and wore a delicate rose gold women's watch.

Yang Fei looked at her.

"What's wrong? Isn't this dress pretty?" she spun around, her skirt flying.

"It's good-looking, like a different person. I thought it was a heavenly immortal!" Yang Fei smiled lightly and put the book in his hand back on the shelf.

"Let's go!" Han Yiyi smiled, stuffed the red wine that had not been drunk yet, put it back on the bookcase, and said, "There is still half a bottle, keep it for you to drink next time." ”

"Oh, then next time I come, will I have to bring my own wine?"

"Huh?" Han Yiyi laughed wildly.

The two went downstairs.

Outside the community, the street lights are dim and there are few pedestrians.

The shops on the street haven't closed yet.

The proprietress of a fruit shop, fanning half of the watermelon that had not yet been sold out, saw Han Yiyi, and said with a smile: "Yiyi, is this your boyfriend?"

Han Yiyi said: "It's my friend." ”

"It's my boyfriend, he's so handsome, and he's a good match for you!" said the proprietress laughed.

Han Yiyi smiled shyly and said to Yang Fei: "Are we really a good match, why do everyone think you are my boyfriend?"

Yang Fei said: "The main thing is that I am handsome, my national husband." ”

“......”

The ballroom is on the second floor diagonally across the street.

The business inside is beyond Yang Fei's imagination, many of them are middle-aged men and women, and they are not particular about dressing, and some are dancing ballroom dancing in beach pants.

The environment is also very average and smoky.

Yang Fei frowned.

In the past, he probably mixed up in this kind of place.

However, now he feels so uncomfortable entering such a field!

Han Yiyi smiled: "Isn't it too noisy?

Yang Fei said: "I'll take you somewhere!"

Han Yiyi didn't ask where to go, just hummed.

She thought that Yang Fei would take her to the most luxurious dance hall in the city, or to a nightclub.

However, she guessed wrong.

The car stopped, she looked at the sign outside, and said, "Yacht club?"

Yang Fei smiled: "Come on!"

He called Feng Ruolan.

Yacht clubs also work at night, because most of the rich like to throw party parties in the evening, and even unspeakable all-night gambling games.

Feng Ruolan received the call and immediately trotted out of the club.

"Are you here?" Yang Fei asked in surprise.

"Secretary Chen, they have already gone back, they only visited Neijiang, and did not go to sea. Feng Ruolan smiled, "Mr. Yang, do you want to use a boat?"

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